Yanjirou now walked the halls of the Obsidian palace, family business having been taken care of. Considering how long he'd already been in the village since his arrival, he found it highly unlikely that the ANBU would not know of his presence by now, and may even be wondering why he has yet to submit his report. The mask that was given to him upon joining their ranks now adorned the boy's face, still as plain as when he'd received it, and the rest of his features were covered by a cloak that extended to his ankles. Secrecy was obviously one of the most important traits of the ANBU, so it only seemed appropriate to at least try to dress the part until he could acquire more appropriate attire.
The lack of time that the young Byakko allowed himself before departure, as well as the two year span of time since his last visit, made it very difficult to find his way through the labyrinth that is his headquarters. Very similar to the first time he had visited, eyes were felt from every side as he tried to find his destination, only now they were far less unsettling. Losing focus as he passed the monotonous "decor" of the building, Kyomu began thinking of all the places he'd seen. Not much information besides the landscapes he'd visited was gathered, aside from things that Tenken likely already knew - the relatively new Raikage for example. Hopefully, what little information he did have would suffice.
Eventually, his aimless wandering led him to the same room where he'd originally joined the ANBU. Whether this was the room he was intended to go, or simply a coincidence, was unknown to him, but there was no denying that it brought back memories. Namely the "test" he was put through to see if he was ANBU material. It was rather easy to recall this, no near death experience being easily forgotten after all. The same large computers filled the room, and Yanjirou took a seat at a table positioned in the center of the room. Perhaps it would be Tenken that receives him... That would certainly be an interesting development considering his position. Only time will tell, however.
Once someone revealed themselves, or entered the room like a normal person, Yanji would stand up and introduce himself - trying his hardest to refrain from his usual bow. "Bya-" Stopping himself before giving away his true identity, the boy would cough and start over, "Kyomu, reporting. I have just recently returned, and come to submit my report, as requested."
The lack of time that the young Byakko allowed himself before departure, as well as the two year span of time since his last visit, made it very difficult to find his way through the labyrinth that is his headquarters. Very similar to the first time he had visited, eyes were felt from every side as he tried to find his destination, only now they were far less unsettling. Losing focus as he passed the monotonous "decor" of the building, Kyomu began thinking of all the places he'd seen. Not much information besides the landscapes he'd visited was gathered, aside from things that Tenken likely already knew - the relatively new Raikage for example. Hopefully, what little information he did have would suffice.
Eventually, his aimless wandering led him to the same room where he'd originally joined the ANBU. Whether this was the room he was intended to go, or simply a coincidence, was unknown to him, but there was no denying that it brought back memories. Namely the "test" he was put through to see if he was ANBU material. It was rather easy to recall this, no near death experience being easily forgotten after all. The same large computers filled the room, and Yanjirou took a seat at a table positioned in the center of the room. Perhaps it would be Tenken that receives him... That would certainly be an interesting development considering his position. Only time will tell, however.
Once someone revealed themselves, or entered the room like a normal person, Yanji would stand up and introduce himself - trying his hardest to refrain from his usual bow. "Bya-" Stopping himself before giving away his true identity, the boy would cough and start over, "Kyomu, reporting. I have just recently returned, and come to submit my report, as requested."
